David O'Dowda - Mountains | Текст песни

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Thrown,
From the fading sky,
Our hope,
Will find us,
Our hope,
From the way we fly,
Will rise,
Like mountains.
Like mountains.

Thorn,
And I’m holding on.
My heart,
Is silence.
My heart.
From the fruit of love,
Is bound,
Like mountains.
Like mountains.

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